”“Huh. And what did her father say about that? Was he in court that day?” Harvey looked at his staff, glad that they were so completely dialed i... to the DeLoie situation.“Yes, he was.” Charlie spoke up again. “Our source said that he stated he divorced her for, in his words, ‘looting their daughter’s future for her drunken parties and social life.’”“Ouch! So what was the dust incident in the restaurant bar, then?”Ryan spoke up again. “Apparently there is a restraining order in place to keep. I pulled him close for a kiss, and it seemed to seal the deal of making this the best day of my life. We were finally together. He looked at me adoringly, then said my four favorite words.“I love you, Lexi.”The car behind me honked, snapping me out of my daydream. God damn it, it was just getting good. I grumbled and began driving. I’d been sat at the red light, letting my mind wander as the last rays of daylight faded over the horizon. Lost in fantasy, again. Frankly, I’d spent most of my life. If you put your fingers inside my pussy, I will give have another orgasm on your hand and fingers, letting you feel my nectar," I was barely able to contain myself feeling her touching me."You will…orgasm…just with me touching you down there?" she asked incredulously. Without waiting to hear my response, her tiny hand and fingers began diddling my cunt.In seconds, I grabbed her hand and forced it up into my pussy, and started rocking with it against me and had another wonderful orgasm drenching. That's a crappy way to spend a weekend!'I shrugged.'Come have dinner with me at least. I've got no idea what's edible around here.' He said before sucking the last remnant of his whiskey through the clinking ice cubes. 'I'm heading off now; open invitation.'I thought for a bit; what the hell. It is Friday after all. I smiled and nodded at Jorg, then grabbed my jacket.'Atta girl.' He grinned. 'So, who around here serves real food?'I took him to Franco's Ristorante, a nice Italian place a few.